Fiends away from me…I will always miss you all from the bottom of my hearth.
The winter is coming and with him the loneliness of the days without sun. In these days friends start to go away and the distance starts to be notice. Only one idea of confusion is emerging in my head and despair takes place, finally the regret of living hidden from the person I am and away from the dreams starts taking over my spirit. Please greatness take all the doubts far from my life and let it be light.
//Miguel
sexta-feira, 2 de novembro de 2007
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